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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
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Fumes of darkness

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Melanie, who reached the counsellor's office, knocked on the door a couple of times before pushing the door open. But when she took a look at the room, there was no one in there. Where could the counsellor be right now? She asked herself, and while hovering around the possible rooms, she was caught by one of the staff. 

"What do you think you are doing out of your dorms, when it is past eleven in the night?" questioned the female staff, walking towards Melanie. 

"I am looking for Mr. Evans. It is urgent," replied Melanie, but the staff, who wasn't involved with the current situations, stared hard at her.

The woman said, "It looks like you are looking for a detention during the last days of your year." 

Melanie's eyes widened, and she waved her hand, "It is very urgent. I am here to help my friend, who needs Mr. Evans. Do you know where I might find Elder Remy?"